Every year, August 15 is the Mid-Autumn Festival. On that day, the children in my village were very excited to wear beautiful clothes and hold toys to join their friends to celebrate Children's Day. Before the festival, my mother went to the market to prepare a beautiful star lantern for me. At exactly seven o'clock in the evening, children lulled each other to the lantern procession. I also asked my parents for permission to come with them. We will go from the end of the village up to the village communal house. Leading the group are young men and women. Each brother and sister will carry a drum to play each song in harmony. Then there was a sister who would catch us so we could sing many different children's songs. At the end of the group, there will be a number of adults who will follow their children and then go to the communal house to break the feast. Initially, the group will divide into two rows. But just a moment later, you were rushing closer to each other to talk, laugh and have fun. Every year the festival leaves me with unforgettable memories. The different emotions that come with each year are when I become more mature and more thoughtful. Those are the happy notes in the music of my childhood.